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Mamet, David
State And Main (2000)
When filmmakers come to Waterford, Vt., they shoot first and ask questions later. Writer-director David Mamet doesn't miss a target with this scathing satire of moviemaking. There's the egomaniacal star (Alec Baldwin) who can't keep his pants zipped, the starlet (Sarah Jessica Parker) who won't take off her top and the impotent writer (Philip Seymour Hoffman) ignored by everyone.

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FADE IN:

   EXT. FIREHOUSE - DAY

   Ann is walking down the street.  The firedog runs out of the
   firehouse, she gives the dog a biscuit, and pats him on the
   head.

   The fireman is out front with a cup of coffee.  Ann hands him
   a poster.

   EXT. STATE AND MAIN - INTERSECTION - DAY

   Morris and Spud, two codgers, are about to cross the street
   when they hear a beeping and stop.

   As they cross, we see the tail end of a van, and the group
   nods in that direction.

                       MORRIS
             You hear that?

                       SPUD
             Yes, I hear it.

                       MORRIS
             Drive a man to drink.  Took me near half
             an-hour, get across the street
             yesterday.

                       SPUD
             I saw Budgie Gagnon, leaning on the bank
             of the building.  Said, "What are you
             doin’?"  He said, "I’m waitin’ for the
             ’leven o’clock crossing..."

   As Morris and Spud speak a car is coming down the street, and
   bounces in the pothole.

                       MORRIS
             Y’wanna fix something, you should fix
             the pothole.  Yessir, they should be
             trussed up, thrown off some high
             building.

   DOUG MACKENZIE, a young Republican type, walks up to join
   them.

                       DOUG
             Who’s that?

                       MORRIS
             Whoever spent ten, f’teen thousand
             dollars, a new traffic light, you could
             grow old, paint your house before it
             lets you cross the street, and then, not
             fix the pothole.

                       SPUD
             What was wrong with the old traffic
             light?

   INT. COFFEE CORNER - DAY

   They enter the Coffee Corner.  Carla is serving the folk, and
   Jack the owner is behind the counter.

                       DOUG
             I’m glad you asked... I’ll tell you what
             was wrong with it.  And what was wrong
             with it was it was behind the times.
             Now: You want to bring business into
             this town?  You have to plan for a
             Waterford that Does Not Exist.  Not at
             the moment, no...

                       ANN
             Morning, darling.

                       DOUG
             Morning.

                       CARLA
             Hi, Annie.

   Ann hands Carla a poster.

                       ANN
             Morning, Carla.

   Doug and the two codgers move to a table by the window where
   Carla, the nubile waitress, brings them coffee.  Ann talks to
   a woman at the counter.

                       MORRIS
             ...the damn thing...

                       SPUD
             No, I’m serious, election’s coming up, a
             lot of people are pretty upset...

                       DOUG
             They are, yes.  I’m sure they are...

                       WOMAN AT COUNTER
             Annie, I’m going to be a lil’ late for
             the rehearsal, tonight.

                       ANN
             S’Okay, Maude.  You know your lines...?

                       DOUG
             ...I’m sure that people are upset...

                       MAUDE
             I know ’em, I don’t know what order they
             come in...

                       ANN
             We’ll work it out.

                       JACK
             What’re they talking about?

                       ANN
             Traffic light.

                       JACK
             Waal, no, th’traffic light’s Doug’s
             thing.  That’s his thing, fine.

                       DOUG
             Thank you, Jack, and...

                       JACK
             But we got to talk about the pothole.

                       DOUG
             Jack...

                       JACK
             A public office is a public trust...
             This is why this is America.  Question
             is: who owns the street.

   Outside the front booth, on the street, the airport van
   cruises by.

  
EXT. STATE AND MAIN - DAY

   As they walk out we hear a high pitched beeping sound at the
   traffic light.  We see DOC WILSON crossing the street,
   holding his doctor’s bag.  An ELDERLY MAN approaches Doc at
   the crossing.  As Walt and Bill walk, the airport van follows
   them.

                       TOWNSMAN
             Doc, those pills, y’gave me for my back?
             I’m not sure that they work.

                       DOC WILSON
             Well, I’m not sure either, but y’don’t
             hear me complain... come by th’office,
             end of th’afternoon.

                       TOWNSMAN
             Thanks, Doc...

                       BILL
             This is your movie, this is small town
             America.

                       WALT
             Town in New Hampshire was small town
             America, too.  Forty thousand dollars a
             day, to shoot on the street.  And then
             they kicked us out...

   They stop in front of a rack of fifty "factory seconds."

   Black and red hunting jackets, in front of the sporting goods
   store.  The sign reads "FACTORY SECONDS, FIVE DOLLARS."

                       BILL
             A jacket for five dollars... I can buy
             this town for fifty bucks.

                       WALT
             You told me that about the last town.

                       BILL
             Yeah, but they never made a movie here.

                       WALT
             I’m bleeding, Bill, I’m bleeding...

                       BILL
             ...why am I here?

                       WALT
             What, what, what, what do they got that
             can pass for the Old Mill?

   Bill shows Walt a brochure from Waterford, which shows a
   picture of the Old Mill.  Walt reads.

                       WALT (CONT’D)
             "The Waterford Mill, built in 1825, and
             long a tourist attraction..." Wake up
             Uberto

   ANGLE:

   INT. THE AIRPORT VAN - CONTINUOUS

   UBERTO is asleep.  Bill wakes him up.

                       UBERTO
             Where are we?

                       WALT
             Givvem a cigarette...

   Uberto comes out of the car and squints around.

                       UBERTO
             ...they ship our Old Mill from New
             Hampshire?

                       BILL
             They’re holding our Old Mill for ransom.

                       UBERTO
             We build it?

                       BILL
             We don’t have to build it.

   He shows Uberto the brochure.

                       UBERTO
             We build the fire hut?

   Walt shows Uberto the Firehouse.  Uberto looks through the
   viewfinder.

                       UBERTO (CONT’D)
             We have to lose the window.

                       WALT
             ...we can’t lose the wind...

                       UBERTO
                 (pulling out storyboards)
             Then I can’t do this shot... you wants
             me to push in -- I can’t push in through
             the window... we go back to New
             Hampshire?

                       BILL
             NO, we can’t ever go back to New
             Hampshire.

   A pick-up truck with two calves in it stops, the driver seen
   from the back is a farmer smoking a pipe.

                       WALT
             NO, we’re gonna stay here.  This is what
             my people died for.  The right to make a
             movie in this town.

   INT. TAVERN INN LOBBY - DAY

   A desk clerk, SCOTT, looks up.  Behind the desk a display of
   several souvenir plates, "Souvenir of Waterford, VT", with a
   picture of the Old Mill on them.  Walt picks one up and hands
   it to Bill.

                       SCOTT
             May I help you?

                       WALT
                 (followed Bill)
             I want to talk to the manager.

   Walt talks into his cell phone as he talks to Scott.

                       SCOTT
             Would you like a room?

                       BILL
             Na, we wanna rent the whole hotel.

                       WALT
                 (into phone)
             Hello, Tracy, we gotta new town.
             We’re...where are we?

   BEAT.  Bill looks around, sees a sign on a desk.  Consults
   his tourist folder.  As they talk they walk into deserted
   ballroom and play shuffleboard and archery.

                       BILL
                 (carrying Waterford plate)
             Waterford, Vermont.

                       WALT
             ...you got to get me that street for
             nothing...

                       BILL
             I will.

                       WALT
                 (into phone)
             Waterford, Vermont.  Where is it?
             That’s where it is...

   Walt carries the shuffleboard stick over his shoulder.

   INT. WALT’S OFFICE - NIGHT

   Walt is talking on a cellphone.  A male P.A. is bringing in
   bags of equipment.  Bill is still sitting perched on a desk,
   typing into his computer.  Uberto is sitting on a couch,
   smoking.

   We see the shuffleboard stick on the desk, and the Old Mill
   plate on the wall.

                       WALT
                 (to phone)
             Because, because...we don’t have to
             build an Old Mill.  They have an Old
             Mill.  Yeah.  It’s on a stream -- that’s
             where you put a mill.

                       BILL
             ...they run on water.

                       WALT
                 (to phone)
             Now: I’m looking at the...

   He gestures for Bill who hands him the storyboards.

                       WALT (CONT’D)
             I’ve got scene twelve...
                 (to Carla)
             Shouldn’t you be in school?

                       CARLA
             It’s night.

                       WALT
                 (to phone as he shows the Old
                  Mill storyboards to camera)
             Scene twelve...arrival at the mill.

   ANGLE

   Scott enters.

                       SCOTT
             Mr. Price, Mr. Price...?
                 (he hands Walt flowers)

                       BILL
             What...?

   They go back to the flowers.  Walt takes the card, reads.

                       WALT
             "Bring it in on time and there’s more
             where these came from.  Marty.  P.S. I
             want to talk to you about a product tie
             in..."

                       SCOTT
             I’ll put the, in your r...

                       WALT
             Somebody make a note.  I want Li..., for
             the broad...what does she like?  Lilacs.
             Okay.  A truck of lilacs when the broad
             comes.  And get something for Bab
             Barrenger, get him, what does he
             like...?

                       SCOTT
             Bob Barrenger...Bob...Bob Barrenger’s in
             this movie?

                       WALT
             That’s cor...

                       SCOTT
                 (awed)
             He’s staying here?  Bob Barrenger is
             staying he...?

                       WALT
             Put something in his room.  What does he
             like?

                       BILL
             14-year old girls.

                       WALT
             Well, get him something else and let’s
             get out of here in one piece.  Get him a
             half of a 28-year old girl.

   INT. PROD. OFFICE - WAITING ROOM - DAY

   INSERT FRONT PAGE

   "Burlington Banner".  Picture of movie star Bob Barrenger,
   and Banner headline: "Waterford chosen as sight of new Bob
   Barrenger film.  A story of small town life based on..."

   Carla knocks on the door to the back room, voices from
   inside.  Outside, on two chairs, the MAYOR, GEORGE BAILEY, a
   man in his fifties, and JOE WHITE, the writer, dressed in an
   army field jacket and jeans, waiting to be admitted.

   Joe is reading an old "Welcome to Waterford" tourist folder.
   The door to the room opens, and Joe stands, looks inside,
   squints.  Takes off his reading glasses and puts on another
   pair.

                       JOE
                 (to the open door)
             I, I’m sor...
                 (as the door closes, to a
                  passing aide)
             ...I lost my typewriter...

   Carla brushes past them.

                       CARLA
             Hi, Mr. Bailey...

                       MAYOR
             Carla, would you tell them that I’m...

                       WALT
                 (from inside)
             What?  What is it?

   Carla enters the back room.  As she does so, she passes the
   First A.D., who is on the phone.

                       FIRST A.D.
             Could I speak to my wife, please?

   CAMERA takes us with Carla into the back room.  Past the A.D.

                       SECRETARY
                 (to A.D.)
             You’ve got a call...

   INT. PROD. OFFICE - WALT’S OFFICE - DAY

   Inside the room, production boards being carried in,
   blackboards, schedules taped to the wall, sketches of Main
   Street, a large "days till shoot...4" sign.  The Old Mill
   plate is on the desk.

   The PRODUCTION DESIGNER is bent over a worktable, he holds a
   compass and refers to blueprints and a scale model of the
   Firehouse and the Old Mill, which are on the table.

   Walt is holding glossy photographs, and leafs through them as
   the Production Designer talks.  They leaf through
   storyboards.

   We see that Walt is leafing through glossy photos of horses.
   Walt has shuffleboard stick over his shoulder.

   ANGLE ON

   Storyboards of firehouse scene.

                       BILL
             And Uberto tells me he can’t take this
             shot, unless they let him take out the
             firehouse window.

                       COSTUME DESIGNER
             Walt, I’ve got to talk to you about the
             nude scene.

   Carla enters.

                       WALT
             Aren’t you ever in school?

                       CARLA
             There’s other things to be learned.

                       WALT
             Izzat so?

                       CARLA
             The Mayor’s outside.

                       WALT
             What’s his name?

                       CARLA
             Mr. Bailey.

   Walt goes to the door, opens it and looks around.

   EXT. WALT’S OFFICE - DAY

   Joe reading the Burlington Banner.  He stands up.

                       WALT
             Mr. Bailey...Mr. Bailey...?

   Walt and Mr. Bailey enter Walt’s office.

                       JOE
                 (to passing secretary)
             I lost my typewriter...?

                       A.D.
                 (passing)
             Yes, could I please speak to my wife...?

   ANGLE

   Interior Walt’s office.

                       WALT
             I have to tell you, I can not express to
             you how happy...

                       MAYOR
             And we’re glad to have you here...

                       WALT
             My golly, you know?  All my life I grew
             up in the city, but every summer...
             would you like a cigar?

                       MAYOR
                 (of cigars)
             Aren’t these illegal?

                       WALT
             Why would they be illegal?

                       BILL
             ...there’s a trade embargo against Cuba.

   Pause.

                       MAYOR
             Well, you know, Walt, I just wanted to
             say that anything I could do...

                       WALT
             That’s very kind of...as a matter-of
             fact, one, I hate to bother you with...

                       MAYOR
             ...not at all...

                       WALT
             ...we need the shooting permit for Main
             Street...

                       MAYOR
             Whatever you need.  The City Council, of
             course, has to pass on your...

                       WALT
             ...the city council...

                       MAYOR
             On your "permit," but that is less than
             a formality.

                       WALT
             ...it is?

                       MAYOR
             I am the City Council.  We meet Friday,
             and I...

                       WALT
             George, that is so kind of you.

                       MAYOR
             And, my wife wanted to, wanted me to ask
             you, we’d like to welcome you, we’d,
             she’d like to have you to dinner at our
             home.
                 (beat)
             I don’t mean to be...

   He hands an invitation to Walt.

                       WALT
             Are you kidding me?  We would be
             delighted.

   Phone rings.  Walt motions to an aide, who writes in green on
   a production board... "Tuesday 12th, dinner, Mayor."

                       MAYOR
             Well, I won’t take more of your time...

                       BILL
             Walt, it’s Marty on the Coast...

                       MAYOR
             We’ll see you Tuesday, then...

   Walt starts for the phone.

                       WALT
             It’s one of the great, great pleasures
             meeting you...

   Mayor leaves the office.

                       BILL
             It’s Marty on the Coast.

                       WALT
             On the coast?  Of course he’s on the
             coast, where’s he gonna be, the Hague?

   Walt goes to the phone.

                       WALT (CONT’D)
                 (into phone)
             What?  Marty?!  Hi.  We’re...
                 (pause)
             The new town is cheaper than the other
             town.  We’re going to save a
             for...because..because we don’t have to
             rebuild the Old Mill, they’ve got an Old
             Mill...they’ve got a firehouse...they...

   A production assistant comes in, installing a piece of
   equipment.  She brushes past the drywipe board, where we see
   she wipes out "Dinner with the Mayor."

                       WALT (CONT’D)
             Baby, baby, I want to save the money
             just as much as you do...no, no it’s not
             coming out of my pocket.  It’s going
             into my pock...my...my and your
             pock...yeah?  Okay.  A product placement
             - tell me ab...he’s going through a
             tunnel.
                 (to Production Assistant)
             Whoa, whoa, whoa, you wiped out the
             board.  DINNER WITH THE MAYOR, TUESDAY
             NIGHT, write it in red.  That’s all we
             need, to miss Dinner with...

   First A.D. sticks his head into the room.

                       FIRST A.D.
             We can’t shoot in the Old Mill.

                       WALT
                 (to phone)
             Wait a sec, Marty.  Call us back.  Two
             minutes.

   He hangs up.  Pause.

                       FIRST A.D.
             We can’t shoot in the Old Mill.

                       WALT
             I just saw the Mayor, he said anything
             we want.

                       FIRST A.D.
             It burnt down.

                       BILL
             When did it burn down?

   First A.D. takes out a book, "The History of Waterford" and
   reads.

                       FIRST A.D.
             Nineteen-sixty.  "Part of a spate of
             suspicious fires, the Old Mill, the..."

   He hands Polaroids of the burnt Old Mill around.  All look at
   them.

   ANGLE IN

   Debris by some water.

                       WALT
             You told me they had on Old Mill here...

                       FIRST A.D.
             "Suspicions of arson, these fires,
             believed set by a disturbed teenager
             were, in fact, the inspiration for the
             formation of..."

   He puts the Polaroids down by the model of the Old Mill.

   BEAT

   Joe White, the WRITER, enters.

                       BILL
             But, does it have to be an Old Mill?

                       JOE
             Hi.

                       WALT
             Does it have to be an Old Mill?  Where
             have you been?

                       JOE
             I was in New Hampshire.  I was at the
             Old Location.

                       WALT
             We can’t shoot the Old Mill.

                       JOE
                 (laughs)
             You know, they told me there were gonna
             be some jokes.  Kid the New Guy...

                       BILL
             The Mill burnt down.

   He shows the Polaroids -- they show the debris, and Bill
   standing by them.

                       BILL (CONT’D)
             Wonderful scr...

                       JOE
                 (pause)
             Can’t...can’t you build the Old Mill?

                       WALT
             We’re out of money.

                       JOE
             You built an Old Mill in New Hampshire.

                       BI
             They’re holding it for ransom.

                       JOE
             Uh -- why did we have to leave New
             Hampshire?

   PAUSE 

   The phone rings.

                       WALT
             Halo?  Marty?
                 (to Joe)
             What would they have used instead of an
             old mill?  We need it tonight.
                 (to phone)
             Marty?  Yeah you were saying?

                       JOE
             I can’t write it.

   PAUSE

                       JOE (CONT’D)
             I lost my typewriter.

                       WALT
             Grace: get Mr. White a typewriter.

                       JOE
             I can only write on a manual.

                       WALT
             I know the feeling.

                       JOE
             Well, you know, you know, that’s a lie,
             I, I...

                       WALT
             Grace...

                       JOE
             That’s a real fault, I...

                       WALT
             Grace.  Get Mr. White a manual
             typewriter.
                 (to Joe)
             It’s not a lie, it’s a gift for fiction.
             And somebody find me my lucky pillow.

   He nods at Joe, who leaves the office.  Hold on Walt as he
   looks at horse pictures.

                       WALT (CONT’D)
             How big is this horse?

                       BILL
                 (looking at the resume)
             Fifteen hands.

                       WALT
             What is that in fingers...?  Just
             kidding, get me this horse.

                       BILL
             This horse is booked.

                       WALT
             Tell the guy, get me the horse, I’ll
             give him an associate producer credit.


   ANGLE ON

   Joe, outside Walt’s door, looking at his script and shaking
   his head.

   ANGLE HIS POV

   INSERT THE SCRIPT

   We see for the first time that the name of the script is "The
   Old Mill," by Joseph Turner White.

   We hear raucous laughter from Walt, et al, in the B.G.

            INT. TAVERN INN LOBBY - DAY

   Joe passes the First A.D. on the telephone, sees Bill.  The
   P.A.’s are humping mounds of luggage.

                       FIRST A.D.
             Well, no, the labor with a first child
             can sometimes be prolonged, as much
             as...

                       BILL
                 (to P.A.)
             Find Walt’s lucky pillow.

                       JOE
             What’s an associate producer credit?

                       BILL
             It’s what you give to your secretary
             instead of a raise.

   Scott in an argument with an electrician.

                       ELECTRICIAN
             ...put a VHS and an air-conditioner and
             a refrigerator in that room, she’s going
             to blow...

   A delivery man appears with an invoice and a crate.  Scott
   checks the invoice against a list.

                       SCOTT
             This isn’t Evian Water.

                       DELIVERY MAN
             It’s water.

                       SCOTT
             I can’t sign for it, I’m...

                       ELECTRICIAN
             ...she’s going to blow.

                       SCOTT
             Well, you re-wire...

                       ELECTRICIAN
             I rewire it, I’m going to have to tear
             out half the, look, what do they need
             with fifty-four telephone lines?

                       SCOTT
             Freddy, Freddy, I work for these people,
             you...it is to be done, you see that
             it’s done...

   The GIRL P.A. arrives with a huge bouquet.

                       GIRL P.A.
             I found lilacs!

                       SCOTT
             Wonderful, that’s...

   Joe the writer enters, goes up to the desk.

                       JOE
             Did they find...

   The Scott’s eyes turn toward the door.  Everyone’s eyes turn
   towards the door.

                       JOE (CONT’D)
                 (as he writes in his notebook)
             Did they find my typewriter...

   ANGLE POV

   Bob Barrenger, the star, screamingly fit, leather jacket,
   jeans, carrying a gym bag.  He smiles, goes up to the desk.
   As he goes up to the desk, teenagers, who have been waiting
   in the lobby, crowd to him.

                       SCOTT
             I told you!!!  All of you get back!!!
             Get back!!!  This man is a guest here!

   The teenagers retreat.

                       BOB
             Hello, I’m...

                       SCOTT
             Oh, sir, I know who you are...

                       BOB
             Bob Barrenger, I’m with the mo...

                       SCOTT
             Sir, sir, we’re so, we’re...
                 (he hits the bell)
             Front!  Front!!  We are so, I’ve seen, I
             know everybody says this, but I’ve seen
             every every one of your...
                 (to Electrician)
             Freddy, take Mr...

                       ELECTRICIAN
             ...I’m working.

                       SCOTT
             Your room is 414 through seventeen.  I’m
             Scott Larkin.  Anything you need, this
             is my private...
                 (hands him a card)

                       BOB
             Glad to meet you, Scottie.  I’m just
             here to do a job, just like the rest of
             these...

   First A.D. walks through the lobby.

                       FIRST A.D.
                 (to Joe)
             Have you got the new pages on the Old
             Mill?  Hey, Bob.

                       BOB
             Hey, Tommy.  Heard your wife’s having a
             baby.

                       FIRST A.D.
             That’s right.

                       BOB
             You know who the father is?

                       FIRST A.D.
             They think it’s your first wife.

                       BOB
             That could be.

   An old man, the BELLHOP, is sitting by the front door, eating
   his lunch out of an old galvanized tin lunch bucket.  He puts
   it down, and gets up and takes the bags.

   The lobby is filled with gawkers  CHUCKIE, a young boy
   holding a bat and ball, comes over with an autograph pad.

                       FIRST A.D.
                 (to Scott)
             I’m going to give you a list of Mr.
             Barrenger’s dietary requirements.

                       CHUCKIE
             Mr. Barrenger, I...

                       SCOTT
             Not today, not today, Chuckie.  Mr.
             Barrenger has just...

   Barrenger brushes him aside.

                       BOB
                 (to Chuckie)
             How do you spell that, son?  With an
             I.E.?  Chuck?  What’re your hobbies?

                       CHUCKIE
             Baseball.

                       BOB
             Baseball!  That’s the national sport.
             Gimme that!

   He takes Chuckie’s ball and autographs it: "CHUCKIE!  From
   your pal, Bob Barrenger."

                       BOB (CONT’D)
             Chuckie...

   CAMERA PANS off Bob as he talks to Chuckie, and onto Joe, who
   is wandering around the lobby.  The First A.D. comes up to
   Joe.

                       FIRST A.D.
             How you doin’ with the Old Mill pages?

                       JOE
             I need my typewriter.  Did they find
             my...?

   INT. COFFEE CORNER - DAY

   ANGLE INS.

   PAN OFF "Trials of the Heart" theatrical poster.  Two old
   codgers, Morris and Spud, and Jack sitting in the same window
   booth chatting.  Phone rings.  Carla answers it.

                       CARLA
             Coffee Corner.

                       JACK
             Fellow gets a calf, it’s forty below,
             calf gets out, he hears that animal,
             he’s going to, get up, pull on his
             jeans...

   The Mayor is taking a pack of Camels from Carla’s father.

   ANGLE ON

   Carla, at the counter, reading "The Old Mill"
   surreptitiously.

                       MORRIS
             He’s going to get that calf.

                       SPUD
             Mmm...

                       CARLA
                 (into phone)
             Thank you.
                 (hangs up, to her father who is
                  behind the grill)
             Vanilla Frappe.  Two tuna B.L.T.’s...

                       JACK
             What’s a Tuna B.L.T.?

                       CARLA
             Oh, Dad, didn’t you read in People
             Magazine...

                       ANN
             Well, I for one, am glad of a little
             diversion and I’m glad they’re here.

                       DOUG
             What I am saying, is, we have to Look
             Out For Our Own... Now: they want to
             close down Main Street.

                       JACK
             Y’wanna talk about Main Street, whyn’t
             cha fix the pothole?

                       ANN
             Doug, it’s, what did you...?  Three
             days, three, four days.  We’ll have a
             record of our wonderful life.

                       DOUG
             Annie:  you stick to the Amateur
             Theatricals.  This isn’t quite the same
             thing, you see?  This is Big Business,
             in which, our Life
                 (to Mayor)
             s’no less a commodity than...than our...

                       ANN
             Water or mineral deposits.

                       DOUG
             Waal, that’s what I’m saying.

                       JACK
             Communist Country, he hears that Calf
             it’s two a.m., four feet of snow, what
             does he say?  "That’s the State’s Calf
             out there..."  He rolls over.  "Wake me
             at Ten."

   Carla, who has been waiting for the order to be prepared,
   takes it from her father, starts out the door.

                       CARLA
             I think that they’re nice.

                       ANN
             I’m sure they are.

                       JACK
             That’s the difference, Communism and you
             know...

                       SPUD
             Communism’s over.

                       JACK
             That’s what they said about Warner
             Brothers, 1985, but if you look at their
             price-per-share...

                       CARLA
             Dad, I’ve got to go to Terry’s house to
             study tonight...

                       JACK
             I want you home by Nine.

                       DOUG
             I want to tell you something, Ann: you
             stay soft all your life, people despise
             you;
             it awakens Avarice in them, they take
             advantage of you, and that’s Human
             Nature.

   She gets up.

   She starts to exit the Coffee Corner.  Jack picks up a copy
   of ’People’ magazine.

   INSERT

   An article of Bob Barrenger.

   Carla has gone over it with a highlighter.  The article is
   called "Bob Barrenger’s Little Problem."

   ANGLE

   Interior Coffee Corner.

                       DOUG (CONT’D)
             We on for tomorrow night?

                       ANN
             After Drama Group.

                       DOUG
             Drama Group?
and Thursdays.  But after Play
             Practice, I’m yours.

                       DOUG
             Go you Huskies.

   He starts to exit and turns back.

                       DOUG (CONT’D)
             And I might have something important to
             tell you...

                       ANN
             What is it, a surprise?

                       DOUG
             That’s right.

   They exit.

                       MORRIS
             She coulda done better than him.

                       SPUD
             It takes all kinds.

                       MORRIS
             Zat what it takes?  I always wondered
             what it took...

   We hear the TRAFFIC LIGHT beeping from the street.


   EXT. BOOKSHOP - DAY

   Joe, pacing in front of the window.  Theatrical sign in the
   window.  Sign in the window: "Out!  Will return at..." Ann
   comes up to the door.  Starts opening it with a key.

                       JOE
             I, excuse me, the sign says you’ll be
             back at two.  It’s quarter to three...

   She looks up at the sign, changes the hand to read a quarter
   to three.  She opens the door.  Goes inside.  He follows.
   Camera follows.

   INT. BOOKSTORE - DAY

   Old Bookstore and stationary store.  Several old typewriters
   for sale.

                       JOE
                 (off the sign)
             You’re doing a play...

                       ANN
             Local Drama Group.
                 (she answers the phone)
             Northern Books.  No, it hasn’t come in
             yet.  As soon as it does.  Yup, you too,
             Marge.

   She hangs up.

                       JOE
             ...small town.  I suppose.  You have to
             make your own fun.

                       ANN
             Everybody makes their own fun.
                 (she answers another phone
                  call)
             F’you don’t make it yourself, it ain’t
             fun, it’s entertainment.

   She picks up half-knitted sweater off computer.

                       ANN (CONT’D)
                 (to phone while knitting)
             Northern Books.
                 (to Joe)
             What can I do for you?

                       JOE
             I need a
 
  .

                       ANN
             We got ’em.
                 (to phone)
             North...No, Henry James was the
             novelist, Frank James was the criminal.
                 (to Joe, of the typewriter)
             Yep, you came to the right place.
                 (to the phone)
             Jessie James was the Brother.  Of the
             novelist.  That’s right.  That’s
             alright, Susie.  See you tomorrow,
             Susie.

   He has picked up a typewriter, old, manual.

                       JOE
             I want to rent this one.

                       ANN
             Why don’t you buy it, only forty bucks.

                       JOE
             I have one, but they lost it.

                       ANN
             Who?

                       JOE
             The people in New Hampshire.

                       ANN
                 (shrugs)
             That’s why they have state borders...
             whyn’t you get a replacement?

                       JOE
             Well, it had sentimental value.

                       ANN
             You buy the typewriter, I’ll get it all
             spruced up, good as new.  Better than
             new.  It has some history.

                       JOE
             Other one has history, too.  I wrote my
             play on it.

                       ANN
             You wrote a play on it?  What play is
             that?

                       JOE
             You haven’t heard of it.

                       ANN
             What’s it called?

                       JOE
             "Anguish."

   Little kids enter to get candy.  As Joe speaks, he takes off
   his regular glasses and puts on his reading glasses and
   inserts a piece of paper into the typewriter and types,
   "Everyone makes their own fun -- if you don’t make it
   yourself, it’s not fun, it’s entertainment."

                       ANN
             "Anguish" by Joseph Turner White...?

   He looks up.

                       ANN (CONT’D)
             You’re Joseph Turner White?

   He switches glasses to look at her.  A very OLD WOMAN comes
   in, goes back to the coffee machine.

                       MAUDE
             Afternoon, Ann.

   Ann takes down a book from a shelf.

                       ANN
             Maude, this man wrote this play!

                       MAUDE
             That a fact.  Now, is it a good play?

                       ANN
             Yes, Maude, it is.  It is a very good
             play.

                       MAUDE
             Well, then, what’s he doing here?

                       ANN
             What’re you doing here?

                       JOE
             Writing the movie.

                       MAUDE
             You’re writing a movie...

                       JOE
             Yes.

                       MAUDE
             What’s it about?

                       JOE
             It’s about the quest for purity.

   INT. WALT’S ROOM - DAY

   Walt, Bob Barrenger and the SCRIPT SUPERVISOR are savaging
   the script.

                       BOB
             ...because he wouldn’t say that: Look:
                 (flips through the script,
                  reads)
             "Sister, I’ve just come from a fire.
             There’s some things I want to think
             out..." now, come one, come on... "Leave
             me alone."  a gesture...?  Alright?

   Walt opens a case and extracts his lucky pillow which is
   embroidered "Shoot first.  Ask questions afterward."

                       WALT
             What else?

                       BOB
             Page...three.  Now: "It’s a nice
             evening." 
                 (beat)
             I’m not gonna say that..."It’s a
             nice..."

   Knock on the door.

                       WALT
             Come in.

   Joe enters.

                       WALT (CONT’D)
             Hey, Joe...Good.  You know B...

                       JOE
             I grew up on your mov...

                       BOB
             Do you mind if we don’t go through the
             usual bullshit about how I loved it?

   Knock on the door.  Carla enters with another brown bag.

                       BOB (CONT’D)
             I mean, okay, fine, but it’s a motion
             Picture.

                       WALT
             Thanks, honey, but next time, bring two,
             save yourself a trip.

                       BOB
             The people came to see a motion Picture. 
                 (to Carla, who starts to leave)
             Hold on...

                       WALT
             He’s saying, what are you saying, Bobby?

                       BOB
             Tell it with...

                       WALT
             Tell it with pictures.

                       BOB
             Tell it with pictures.  What I’m
             saying...

                       WALT
             We’ve got four days to...

   As Bob talks, he exchanges glances with Carla.

                       BOB
             You look at: girl comes in the room, an
             apron, a brown bag, what is she...?
             She’s a...?

                       WALT
             She’s a...

                       BOB
             She’s a waitress.

                       WALT
             What...

                       BOB
             What I...

                       WALT
             Hold on.  What Bob is saying, you don’t
             need...

                       BOB
             You don’t need, "Hi, I’ve just come from
             the restaurant."

                       WALT
                 (to Carla)
             You can go...

                       BOB
             Alright: Let’s
                 (he takes out a list, Carla
                  exits)
             Page five, the fucking horse dies.
                 (of Carla)
           &n